haters gone hate fuck it let'em just keep counting up this cheddar check after check foot on the gas pedal don't let up sharcari on the record you know these bitches can't catch up the way my lyrics be going around the wax my heart just poured out no cap I didn't even have to put a spin on it, all facts he want to shoot the fade with M.E. tell him put his fist up, bet his chin on it, he won't leave with his soul intact, Watch him fade to Black, while I show you how to get away with murder, in a off white fit with the sweads to match, looking like Franki blue yes I do things my way, out in Cali getting head on the highway, smoking on the most potent i get stress i gotta blaze my pen dripping either I be spitting flames but no trickery I cant giver her this good dick for free, bae you know you have to pay the fee now toot that pretty young Thang in the air for me hit that shit like a blitzkrieg take a sip of the Hennessy then I'm out leave her the bed legs trembling yeah I like the beat but turn the Tribble up they gotta hear this I'm from the ghetto bruh but watch me take from.the bottoms up this M.E. edwards' records man follow us